Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west
Never gotta wonder you're right, i left
My buzz is like cocaine
Right now using my left brain
Lady at the frank stand will
Left you bitches there standing idle
Let me rideuntil i get free
Friend after friend left me
She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since
Contending factions, left with descending passions.
His ego left bloated
Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit
Take away what ever's left
I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest
So here i am at the store for some chips
And i'm left for the corrections,
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